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Look into the eyes my friend


Look into the eyes my friend,

they speak of many forgotten 

tales.

Think again my friend,

of the energies seen

and uplifted.

Face up my friend

towards the stars

and destiny.

Here

might

we rest

if we 

allow

our

selves to.

Awash 

mid the

hidden

faces and we cannot

tell right from

wrong

nor night from day.

And we see the realness

we had hid beneath ugly words

of frightened children.

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cheyanimal14

From Wyoming living in Washington. Just graduated High School and now attending University. I grew up on a ranch and in a dinner theatre, I write, read, act, play, sing, and basically anything I'm willing to try.

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